• Drunk in the afternoon.

    by  • March 30, 2014 • * Safe for Work *, Thoughts • 3 Comments

    Why does it hold on?
    Why, just why, after so many years?
    When there`s nothing?

    As you try to convince me?
    I can’t say.
    I won’t be able to say.

    Not now, not anytime in the future.
    Yes, I know what you say.
    Yes, I know.

    No need to repeat it.
    I don’t want to hear it again.
    I know what you mean.

    I don’t want to hear it again.
    No, I don’t want to hear it again.
    No, I don’t want to hear it again.

    No.
    Not again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    No, I don’t want to hear it again.

    No.
    No. Not again!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
    Why?

    Why. Yes, I know.
    And no. I don’t want to hear it again.
    No.

    I don’t want to hear it again.
    No. It’s not what you want to hear from me.
    It’s………………… I don’t know.

    Not me.
    Why can’t you let me be?
    The way I am?

    Without judging me?
    I don’t know. I really don’t know.
    Why you prefer, instead of getting to know me?

    I hate the way you see.

    I hate the way you see.

    I hate the way you see you and me.

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    3 Responses to Drunk in the afternoon.

    1. Joliet
      March 30, 2014 at 12:21 pm

      Gosh and I thought am fudged up when I’m drunk. I’m learning don’t drink and type and stay away from balconies when you drink . Calling your special person name out loud at 2am, ppl will call the police Lol




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    2. sigh
      March 30, 2014 at 12:35 pm

      this sounds so sad, I feel your pain.
      Out of curiosity, are you a female or male?
      And is it a song? if so who sings it?
      All the best author.




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    3. author
      March 30, 2014 at 10:28 pm

      Thanks. Female. No, no song. It was my own drunk song. Killed myself yesterday.




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